Married to traffic star contract

As soon as these words came out, the others were taken aback.

Thinking that Huo Yanzhi should have heard what he said in the elevator just now, Wan Zhongqing's face changed instantly: "I didn't expect that even a scientist with cultural connotation like Huo Bo would like those famous traffic stars, I'm starting to have some doubts about the professionalism of your work."

There was a sense of arrogance and superiority in his tone, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Huo Yanzhi pursed his lips, and suddenly said: "Mr. Wan, how old is your son who likes my mecha?"

Wan Zhongqing was stunned for a few seconds: "11 years old."

"Oh." Huo Yanzhi's eyes were calm, but the conversation suddenly changed, "But you and your ex-wife seem to have divorced only seven years ago."

Speaking of it, Huo Yanzhi's ability to remember this matter is also due to Gu Tu who likes to gossip with him every day, and his good memory that can be remembered at a glance.

Gu Tu's family runs a newspaper office, so he is considered a half insider and knows a lot of little-known gossip in the entertainment industry.Back then when they were preparing to open a website for Sheng Qi, Gu Tu, who was well versed in the inside story of various entertainment circles, once said: "Although Sheng Qi cooks, his dishes are clean. There are no messy scandals, and I put all my heart into it. On the right path, he is an idol worthy of fans."

"The most important thing is - he is handsome, ah."

It's very handsome.

Thinking of that person, Huo Yanzhi couldn't help chuckling.

His sudden laugh, in the eyes of others, was a little more mocking.

Wan Zhongqing's face turned green and pale, and it took a while before he managed to maintain his posture in front of the public, and scolded: "You, what are you talking about? Where did you hear these fake news as a scientific researcher? Let me tell you , You count it as a rumor! I can sue you!"

Huo Yanzhi had already finished what he wanted to say, he glanced at his watch, thinking that Sheng Qi was still waiting for him, he lost the interest to continue the conversation.

Before leaving, Huo Yanzhi said indifferently: "Perhaps Sheng Qi is not as good as you in singing, but in terms of life, it is clear at a glance which one is better."

"……What do you mean?"

Huo Yanzhi didn't answer any more, just turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around and walked a few steps, he ran into Su Jiajing who was full of interest at the corner. From that look, it seemed that he had been standing here for a long time.

When he thought that Su Jiajing had heard all the words just now, Huo Yanzhi's heart tightened, and he was inexplicably ashamed.

He nodded his head very slightly in an arc as a greeting, tried his best to maintain a calm face, then turned sideways to avoid Su Jiajing's direction, and continued walking without looking sideways.

Su Jiajing caught up and said with a smile: "Brother Huo, wait for me. Let's go there together. I just happen to have something to do with the dog."

Huo Yanzhi pursed his lips and did not speak, but his pace gradually slowed down.

The two walked side by side for a while.

Considering this was the second time they met, there was nothing to talk about between them, and the air was quiet.

Suddenly, Su Jiajing said: "Brother Huo, did you say what you said to Wan Zhongqing just now for Sheng Qi?"

Huo Yan stopped abruptly.

He looked in Su Jiajing's direction, just in time to meet his winking and gossiping expression.

Sure enough, they were all heard.

Huo Yanzhi's face turned hot for an instant, and the calmness on his face almost froze. He didn't know how to explain his behavior just now in front of Sheng Qi's good friends.

Su Jiajing didn't urge him, and just stood there and waited for Huo Yanzhi's answer, as if he was sure of winning.

The two were deadlocked in the aisle, Sheng Qi suddenly opened the door and came out of the dance practice room, and saw the person who was about to go downstairs to look for him standing at the door, just about to speak, his eyes fell on Su Jiajing behind Huo Yanzhi.

He frowned and asked, "Why are you two standing outside and not coming in?"

After finishing speaking, he cast a warning look at Su Jiajing, signaling him not to talk nonsense in front of Huo Yanzhi.

Su Jiajing smiled slightly: "I suddenly remembered that the band teacher is still waiting for me to change the demo, I'll go first, Brother Huo, go in."

"..."

Huo Yanzhi had a new understanding of Su Jiajing's face-changing ability.

After Su Jiajing left, only Huo Yanzhi and Sheng Qi were left in the aisle.

As soon as Huo Yanzhi saw Sheng Qi, he couldn't help but think of the little purple cards he found in his room before departure.

He quickly passed the things in his hand to Sheng Qi, and said calmly: "Here are all the things you need to bring. On the way, I saw a fried chicken shop on sale, so go in and buy some."

I thought that buying Sheng Qi's favorite fried chicken would make him happy.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Qi didn't even look at the fried chicken in Huo Yan's hand, his eyes stayed on Huo Yan's other hand that was not carrying the bag, his brows became more and more tightly frowned.

Huo Yanzhi felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him: "I'll leave first after the things are delivered."

As he said that, he was about to turn around, but was suddenly pulled back by a pair of big hands.

At that moment, Huo Yanzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at the hands holding his own.

Sheng Qi should have just danced, his palms were sweaty, and the part in contact with Huo Yanzhi was a little wet.

There was also that scorching heat that even burned Huo Yanzhi's heart.

All these are reminding Huo Yanzhi of one fact——

He is holding hands with Sheng Qi.

Contrary to Huo Yanzhi's intense emotions, Sheng Qi was calm.

Sheng Qi didn't seem to feel that he had done anything out of bounds, he took Huo Yanzhi's hand and put it in his pocket, and led him to the dance practice room.

After closing the door, Sheng Qi lazily leaned on the door: "Huo Bo, in such a cold day, small animals know to find a warm place to hide, but you, a big friend, don't know how to wear gloves?"

At this moment, Huo Yanzhi and Sheng Qi's hands were tightly intertwined in their narrow pockets, and Huo Yanzhi could even clearly feel the calluses on Sheng Qi's thumb due to years of dancing practice.

Huo Yanzhi was startled, and raised his eyes to look at Sheng Qi who was a head taller than him.

Sheng Qi happened to be looking at Huo Yanzhi too.

There was an extremely rare softness in his eyes, just like stars, as if they would shine.

Huo Yanzhi froze on the spot, forgot to react for a while, and just let Sheng Qi move.

Being covered by Sheng Qi's own body temperature like this, Huo Yanzhi's frozen hands slowly became warm, and moved imperceptibly.

Sheng Qi withdrew Huo Yan's hand and said casually: "It doesn't look cold anymore."

He walked to the center of the dance studio: "Do you want to watch me dance?"

Huo Yanzhi hadn't recovered yet, and his movements were a few beats slower. Just as he was about to answer, Sheng Qi had already turned on the music and jumped up.

Huo Yanzhi, who didn't really want to refuse, took advantage of the situation and stayed.

Afraid of disturbing Sheng Qi's dancing, he found a corner and stood there.

Sheng Qi still dances with such a sense of rhythm, every movement is accurately stepped on the beat, like a king born for the stage.Following the rhythm of the music, Huo Yanzhi was brought into Sheng Qi's dance world, and a hint of obsession flashed in his eyes.

This is his favorite Sheng Qi.

Even if it's just a simple practice room with only Huo Yanzhi as an audience, it's nothing compared to the glittering stage and countless waving fluorescent sticks.

But the person in the center of the practice room seemed to be glowing all over, dancing confidently and noblely.

Looking at it, Huo Yanzhi couldn't hold it back, pretending to use his optical brain to deal with work, but in fact he was secretly taking pictures of Sheng Qi.

After the song ended, Huo Yanzhi was still a little bit unsatisfied.

He carefully saved the video he just took, and put away the miniature optical brain.

Sheng Qi walked to sit beside him while wiping his sweat, and smiled lazily: "How is it?"

Sheng Qi, who just broke out in sweat, has a unique charm, exuding charming hormones all over his body.

Huo Yanzhi pursed his lips, inexplicably feeling a little dry: "Not bad."

"Want to watch the live version?"

"?"

Sheng Qi raised the corners of his lips: "You only heard the melody when I danced for you just now, but I actually wrote the lyrics for him. And the dance song you saw is not the final version, but I just wanted to make it more dynamic. , made a dance version of the remix, interspersed in the stage performance."

It took Huo Yanzhi a long time before he replied: "...Did you write that song just now?"

"Well, don't tell me if you find it unpleasant, I only accept compliments here."

Huo Yanzhi replied blankly: "It sounds good."

Sheng Qi threw the towel after wiping sweat on the dance pole, put one foot on the pole and the other on the ground, and said while moving: "It's my fault to hear the praise from Huo Bo. pleasure."

Huo Yanzhi was a little curious about his action: "What are you doing?"

"Leg consumption."

is a completely unfamiliar noun.

Huo Yanzhi gave an "oh", not daring to disturb his movements, and looked around the practice room on his own.

This practice room should be assigned by the program team to each participating guest. Sheng Qi's practice room is full of his personal belongings.On the ground not far away, there are several T-shirts, dance clothes, and...

Huo Yanzhi gave him the scarf?

Huo Yanzhi rubbed his eyes, almost thinking that he was wrong.

He thought that Sheng Qi said that he would bring the scarf to record the show, just casually. After all, Sheng Qi really disliked this scarf when he received it, and this color matching is not suitable for any costumes.

But he brought it anyway.

The same is true for checking the food for Huo Yanzhi to nourish his stomach. He was obviously absent-minded when he heard what Huo Yanzhi said, but in fact Sheng Qi remembered it better than anyone else.

Huo Yanzhi felt that he also had a new understanding of Sheng Qi's duplicity.

This person, if you don't want it, you want it.

If you don't like it, you like it.

Then he often dislikes himself, doesn't he...?

Realizing that the more he thought about it, something was wrong, Huo Yanzhi shook his head, and went to look at Sheng Qi who was still wasting his legs.

I saw that the man was sweating slightly on his forehead, his face was a little pale, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Huo Yanzhi walked over: "Is this movement difficult?"

Sheng Qi: "This is the basic skill of dancing. It is used to lengthen the muscles and ligaments of the legs. I have practiced dancing for so many years to get to this level..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yanzhi had already put his foot on it and made an extremely standard leg-consuming movement.

Sheng Qi swallowed all the words and stared at Huo Yanzhi closely.

The man didn't seem to know how irritating he was, so he lowered his waist to the dance pole and asked blankly, "Is that so? It doesn't hurt."

Under the light, Huo Yanzhi's slender waist looks particularly soft, making people feel an inexplicable urge to hold it in his hand.

Sheng Qi's attention was quickly attracted, and his throat rolled unconsciously.

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